“ With regard to things such as independence, mental capabilities, and sexuality, a very old man is nothing but a gigantic infant with white hair and wrinkles. Mokokoma Mokhonoana
“ HYMN OF THE DIVINE DANDELION I am born as the sun, But then turn into the moon, As my blonde hairs turn Grayish-white and fallTo the ground, Only to be buried again, Then to be born again, Into a thou… Suzy Kassem
“ Although initially only few in numbers, it seems my gray hairs have launched an effective peer-pressure campaign intended to convert the others. Steve Maraboli
